Tuesday, 13 July 2010

Extreme ways are back again Extreme places I didn't know I broke everything new again Everything that I'd owned I threw it out the window; came along Extreme ways I know will part the colors of my sea perfect colored me

Extreme ways they help me They help me out late at night Extreme places I had gone That never seen any light Dirty basements, dirty noise Dirty places coming through Extreme worlds alone Did you ever like it planned?